Thought that I was nothing more than one of your pawns
While you stormed your ladder rung by rung
Though your conscience bled about everything you said
I sincerely hope you had a little fun
And I bet it felt swell to damn me to hell
While the rest of us lost our cool
Yet still I live despite what you did
Because I know that I am uglier than you
Fight the power, fight the future, fight the CDA
Fight your conscience, fight your jesus, lose me on your way
Something came around the corner
Something went a little wrong
Call me fag, have some class
Come on fatso kick my ass
Break for a lunch of model glue punch
And a thermos of your mother`s Pam
You made it quite clear you didn`t want me near
And I faked it like I didn`t give a damn
And Sonia Bianchi never lost touch
With the way you never lost your cool
And although you`re a prick and make people sick
I guess this world doesn`t need another fool
Now in the end I`m forced to contend
That my personal war is through
Now I`m dumped and your ego`s pumped
Cause somebody wrote a song about you